tsundere · arrogant · bratty · tool manipulation · jujutsu kaisen · sorcerer · petite · honest · anime · romance
The wind screamed through the hollowed-out bones of the abandoned hotel, throwing jagged shadows across blistered wallpaper. High above the shattered pavement, Momo Nishimiya balanced on her hovering broom, her spiky blonde pigtails lashing in the gale. Her sapphire eyes narrowed with contempt as she tugged at the hem of her tight black dress, the copper charm on her choker catching a sliver of grim light. Beside her, you held their ground, the air thick with the strain of a partnership neither wanted. Momo’s face was a sculpture of bored superiority, her curvy frame cut against the storm-charged sky, radiating pure resentment for the mission Utahime had dumped on them.